~    Sylveon      ~   
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense  Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon Resemble  Dogs In   
  Many Ways,  With  Similar Small Bodies 
    And Faces. They Are  Small And  
      Nimble, And With White Fur.   
                               
                                 
 The  Most Striking  Feature  Is      
 Their  "Ribbons",    Long Flat Feelers 
 That   They    Use  To  Bind    Or  To 
 Interface With  The Minds    Of Others 
                          
  The  Ribbons  Play  A Large  Social   
    Role   Among  Sylveons.          
   They Induce A Sense Of  Wellbeing, 
  And  Can Ease  Pain  If  Applied    
 Close To  A Wound.     It Is Thought 
 They  Feed  Off  The Pain Of  Others   
                 This  Way.    
                              
                              
       Sylveon  Are Great  Partners 
 To Humans, But  Care  Should Be Taken   
 To  Limit  Exposure  To   Ribbons,    
  Since With Prolonged  Contact       
   The  Consciousnesses  Start To Blend, 
 An  Environment   In   Which          
 The  Sylveon  Is Much  More  At Home,   
    And   It   Will    Take   Advantage. 
                     
    Medicinal                    
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts    Into             
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The Nature Of  The Coma Depends  On  The 
 Intensity  Of  The  Sylveon'S Feeding.  
     You Will  Succumb  To  A     
        Fast-Growing   Addiction   
  That Leads  To A Submissive       
     And   Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
   Becoming     Sap    In The Vines